World: The Happy Race

Mysterious is the World I see.

I am spell-bound with its ecstasy.

Magic that it casts on me,

Can’t hold myself with its glee.

Bright and Shining people around.

Wonders and blunders, make world go round,

Joy and Sorrows making melodious sound,

All make my soul, joyfully rebound.

Happy Hearts and feet that dance,

Mesmerized me in world’s romance,

Wide Smiles spread across, I glanced,

My Heart all mused in complete trance.

The Delighted people I Embrace,

Blissful, am I with God’s Grace,

Captivated with amused Face,

I wish the world remains the same Happy race.